What a 'LOVELY' day. Today we celebrated Teachers' Day and for my class, our dress-up theme was "School of Rock". It poured this morning and I arrived in school with my shoes and pants wet. The road was like... kind of flooded. And I greeted my classmates by falling down the stairs. How lovely. I slipped on the wet floor and tumbled (literally) into the canteen, landing entirely on my right side. My knee is now a most beautiful shade of blue, green and purple and looking like the size of a mini golf ball (that was an exaggeration but it did swell). And my entire right side hurts from shoulder to foot. Wth.

I went back to TMS. It was nice to see all those teachers again. But I saw him too. And for the first time in my life, I totally fell apart and lost it all. I actually friggin' cried in school. Twice. The first time I escaped to the toilet. But I was kind of cornered the second time. Goodness knows how many lame excuses I came up with about dust entering my eyes. Old habits die hard. I walked back to the MRT station from my school. Or more like, limped there actually. It was a half an hour walk. But who cares. I was in no condition to take a bus. And I always walk from TMS to the MRT station whenever I'm feeling like shit. Which is an understatement today.

And now, yours truly is down with a most fantastic runny nose and fever, coupled with a few coughs here and there. Like I said, 'shit' is an understatement. Talk about a series of unfortunate events. Bad things appear to enjoy clumping together and rain down upon their unsuspecting victim all at the same time.

Oh, my great-grandma has been discharged from the hospital. Thank God. But my aunt got admitted instead. =(